Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

"Grandpa, are we really leaving?" Little Tingting held old man Jiang's hand, a look of reluctance in her eyes.

"Yes, Tingting. We are going to a new place and start a new life." Old Mr. Jiang said, stroking little Tingting's head.

"But I can't bear to leave my friends here." Little Tingting said sadly.

"Tingting, when we get to the Jiang family, we will meet new friends. Besides, we can also come back to visit." Old Mr. Jiang comforted.

"Okay, grandpa." Little Tingting nodded and said.

"Okay, let's go." Old Man Jiang took Xiao Tingting's hand and left Qingfeng City with the man in white and others.

Jiang Han and Ji Ziyue stood at the door of the restaurant, watching their backs as they left.

"Master, I hope they can live a happy life in the Jiang family." Ji Ziyue said, with a hint of blessing in her eyes.

"Well, I believe they will." Jiang Han nodded and said.

"It's time for us to continue our journey." Ji Ziyue said, with a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

"Yes, we still have a lot to do." Jiang Han nodded and said.

So Jiang Han and Ji Ziyue packed up their things, left Qingfeng City and continued their journey.

After they left, Qingfeng City returned to its former tranquility. However, the story about the origins of Hongjun, the descendants of the Jiang family, and the group of people spread throughout the city and became a topic of conversation. The life of Mr. Jiang and Xiao Tingting in the Jiang family will also be a new beginning, full of unknowns and expectations...

To the right of the young man was a silver-glowing beast, shaped like a divine deer, covered with silver scales, and on it sat a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, with skin as white as cream, eyes as misty as autumn water, and red lips. She was very beautiful, but gave people a feeling of being unattainable, with a hint of pride. The dozen or so beasts behind the three men were also extraordinary, all of them were very rare species, some with dense scales, some with jade bodies, all shining with light, and the people on the mounts ranged from twenty to forty years old, both men and women were carrying a solemn aura, and a strong fighting spirit was gathered around them.

"Who are these people? They are definitely not ordinary people!"

"I don't know, but they are not from here. Looking at those powerful mounts, they are probably from those powerful forces outside Yandi."

"Why would such a being come to such a remote place as ours?"

"Why can't you come? Ancestor Hongjun is here!"

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On the street, a crowd of residents gasped as they looked at the imposing procession.

"I heard there's a man named Jiang here? He was bullied yesterday? Does anyone know where this man named Jiang lives?" The team stopped and a knight was ordered to ask people on the street.

"Don't be afraid. We have no ill intentions. We just want to confirm whether there is a Jiang surname here."

Seeing the residents' terrified faces, the middle-aged knight tried to show a kind look. But even so, as a knight who had experienced hundreds of battles and had been tempered by swords and blood, he naturally exuded a murderous aura that ordinary people would still be terrified after sensing.

"Are you looking for Uncle Jiang? In these streets, his grandfather and grandson are the only ones with the surname Jiang." said a resident.

"Where do they live?" Upon hearing this, the elegant and handsome young man in the lead, Jiang Yifei, showed a look of joy on his face and asked immediately.

"Turn left on the street ahead, and the seventh restaurant is called 'Jiang's Restaurant'," the resident continued.

"Thank you." Jiang Yifei immediately controlled the beast and headed towards the direction indicated by the resident.

Not far away, a middle-aged woman heard it and immediately took a shortcut and ran towards Jiang's Restaurant.

"Xiaohong, why are you in such a hurry so early in the morning?" The old man came out from the kitchen.

"Aunt Liu, what's wrong with you?" Little Tingting had just finished washing a plate of red wild fruits and brought it over obediently, blinking her big black eyes with a curious look.

Liu Hong glanced at Jiang Han who was sitting next to her, greeted him respectfully, and then told Mr. Jiang what she had just seen and heard.

After that, he asked curiously, "Uncle Jiang, have you ever had any contact with these outsiders?"

Old Mr. Jiang shook his head repeatedly and said, "I have lived for more than seventy years and have almost never been far from the town. It is impossible for me to know such a person."

"You've arrived so soon? This saves me from having to make another trip." After listening to what Liu Hong said, Jiang Han had some guesses in his mind. He picked up the wild fruits that Xiao Tingting had washed and threw a few into his mouth.

“The forces that can raise exotic beasts are not simple.” Ji Ziyue muttered, with a hint of curiosity in her beautiful eyes.

"I'll go see what they look like." Little Tingting's big watery eyes were filled with little stars. She ran out of the restaurant and looked curiously towards the end of the street, her childish nature clearly revealed.

Liu Hong seemed to have thought of something: "Could it be related to Tingting's parents?"

"will not."

A trace of sadness flashed in the old man's eyes, and he said, "They have been practicing in Yanxia Cave Heaven and have never traveled far. The friends they know are all from the same sect."

"Grandpa, they are coming! Come and see the exotic beasts!" Little Tingting stood at the door of the restaurant, with an expression of excitement and surprise on her rosy little face.

The old man walked out in a hurry, and saw more than a dozen riders rushing over quickly without raising any dust. All the strange beasts were three inches off the ground, walking in the air.

“They are so fierce.”

When the strange beast came closer, little Tingting hid behind the old man in fear again.

On the strange beasts, all the knights naturally exuded a strong murderous aura, and an innate fighting spirit was permeating.

"Excuse me, who among you has the surname Jiang?"

More than a dozen wild beasts stopped in front of the small restaurant, shaking their heads and tails, their scales flashing and emitting various lights.

Jiang Yifei asked. He was dressed in white clothes that was whiter than snow, and his eyes were like water, occasionally emitting a little divine light, giving him a unique and extraordinary temperament.

Old Man Jiang's wrinkled face was full of doubt. He said, "I am. I wonder what the immortals want to see me about?"

Seeing the old man's face full of wrinkles and the appearance of a frail old man, the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy sitting on the five-colored beast frowned and said, "Brother Yifei, this is just an ordinary old man who is about to die. He can't be the person we are looking for."

Hearing this, Jiang Yifei glanced at the young man. The young man seemed to have some concerns, so he stopped talking and said nothing more.

"Have you always lived here, old man?"

"Yes, I hardly ever travel far."

"Did your ancestors live here, or did they move to this town later?"

"My father's generation moved here. I was born here. What can I do for you?" "Uncle, where is your father?"

"He has been dead for more than fifty years."

"What..." When the conversation reached this point, Jiang Yifei was stunned, and a look of surprise appeared on Ruyu's face.

"Brother Yifei, I told you, he is just an ordinary old guy." The young man on the five-colored strange beast showed an impatient look, as if he wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

"Shut up!"

Jiang Yifei turned around and glared at him, then turned around and continued to ask, "Uncle, is your father's name Jiang Zhe?"

"You...how do you know?" The old man looked surprised.

"It's him! It seems we have really found him." Upon hearing this, the girl sitting on the divine deer shining with silver light showed a look of surprise.

"How could such an ordinary old man have the blood of our Jiang family. If he is really the descendant of Grandpa Jiang Zhe, how could he not know the method of cultivation? He must have the same name and surname." The young man frowned deeply.

Jiang Yifei ignored the young man and stepped forward to support the old man, saying gently, "Uncle, can we go in and talk in detail?"

As soon as the words fell, all the knights stood guard outside. Jiang Yifei helped the old man back to the restaurant, and the arrogant boy and girl followed on both sides.

After entering the house, Jiang Yifei's gaze first fell on Jiang Han. After frowning slightly in confusion, when his gaze fell on Ji Ziyue, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Ji Ziyue, why are you here!" Jiang Yifei frowned. Not only him, but the boy and girl next to him also looked confused and surprised.

"I'll be wherever I want to be, what's it to you?"

Ji Ziyue shrugged, then pulled little Tingting into her arms, "Why are you here? Could it be that Uncle and Tingting are members of your Jiang family?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, it should be." After saying that, Jiang Yifei's gaze returned to the old man, "Uncle, are there a few red moles on the left arm of Old Master Jiang Zhe?"

"There are five in total. How do you know all these?" Old Mr. Jiang showed a surprised look.

Hearing this, Jiang Yifei sighed softly: "I never thought that old master Jiang Zhe would actually live in seclusion in Yandi. What's sad is that he died fifty years ago. Old man, my name is Jiang Yifei, maybe I should call you uncle."

"I dare not, I dare not!" When Mr. Jiang saw that the other party actually bowed to him, he hurriedly pulled Jiang Yifei up.

"Why don't you two come over and pay your respects!" Jiang Yifei turned around and said to the two people behind him.

"Greetings, uncle." The beautiful girl of about sixteen or seventeen bowed and glanced at Ye Fan and Xiao Tingting at the same time.

"Greetings, uncle." The young man was somewhat reluctant and perfunctory.

"What are you doing..." The old man looked at Jiang Han, with obvious fear in his eyes.

"Big brother, big sister, do you know grandpa?" Little Tingting stayed in Ji Ziyue's arms, blinking her long eyelashes constantly.

Jiang Yifei looked at Xiao Tingting: "We are from the same family."

"What family?" Little Tingting blinked her big eyes curiously.

"The Jiang family is an ancient family that has been passed down since the ancient times. As you grow older, you will slowly understand how extraordinary our family is in the Eastern Wilderness." Jiang Yifei spoke with a sense of heroism.

"Old Master Jiang Zhe was a man of extraordinary talent and fame at the young age. Later, he became even more powerful in the Eastern Wasteland. With just a stomp of his foot, the clouds in all directions moved, and he dominated the world."

At this point, Jiang Yifei glanced at the patched clothes on the old man and little Tingting, and said with emotion: "Who would have thought that his descendants would fall into such a state."

"Uncle, didn't old master Jiang Zhe teach you the method of cultivation back then?" The girl next to Jiang Yifei asked:

"Practice? I don't know what you are talking about." The old man seemed confused by their questions.

"The head of the family owes too much to old master Jiang Zhe, but it is difficult to explain what happened in the past. Anyway, we came here this time to take you back to the family."

Jiang Yifei seemed to have thought of something again, and his expression became serious: "Uncle, is it because of Yanxia Dongtian that you have fallen to this point? If so, then there is no need for Yanxia Dongtian to exist."

"The bad guys who bullied me and grandpa have been beaten to another world by big brother. They will never bully us again." Little Tingting said weakly.

Following the direction of Xiao Tingting's finger, Jiang Yifei's eyes fell on Jiang Han again: "Who are you?"

"Since you want to bring them back to the Jiang family, how can you ensure that they will not be bullied in the Jiang family?" Jiang Han did not answer Jiang Yifei's question, but asked back with a smile.

"Who the hell are you..."

The young man next to Jiang Yifei took a step forward and looked at Jiang Han with disdain. Before he could finish his question, there was a bang and his figure flew backwards, blood spurting out of his mouth.

In an instant, his face turned pale and his breath became extremely weak.

"You...what did you do!" The girl immediately distanced herself from Jiang Han, her face alert. From beginning to end, she didn't see how Jiang Han made his move, but her brother was severely injured by an invisible force.

"I also have a certain say in the Jiang family. I will take them both back, and naturally I will not allow anyone to hurt them." Jiang Yifei glanced at the dying young man outside the door, and then looked at Jiang Han with some vigilance.

"Remember what you said now. If they are bullied in the Jiang family..."

Jiang Han's expression gradually became stern. He glanced at Jiang Yifei and snorted coldly: "I will remove your Jiang family from the ancient family list!"

"Aren't you being too arrogant?" Jiang Yifei's face turned ugly when he heard Jiang Han's words.

"You don't believe what I said?"

As this calm voice fell, the air in the shabby restaurant suddenly became stagnant and the atmosphere suddenly dropped to zero.

At this moment, Jiang Yifei and the girl's bodies trembled suddenly, and then an unknown chill surged in their hearts. Almost in an instant, all their body functions were deprived, and for the first time they felt that death was so close.

Inexplicably, when I met the gaze of that mysterious man again, a sense of fear surged in my heart, and I even had an urge to worship him.

"Remember what I said. As for who I am, my Taoist name is Hongjun Patriarch. I believe it won't be long before the head of your Jiang family will know this Taoist name."

The majestic voice echoed in the house. Jiang Yifei and the girl felt that the terrifying pressure that enveloped them suddenly disappeared, and sweat broke out on their foreheads in an instant.

After regaining control of his body, Jiang Yifei immediately took a step back and looked at Jiang Han in horror, not daring to say a word. (End of this chapter)